It was another crap day in Dry Prong and I was fit to be tied. For days on end the weather had been gloomy, gray and wet. Rain kept on coming and not letting up at all and I swore I thought I saw someone pull out their canoe. I looked over at Willodean Ferris’ house and so far it hadn’t budged off its foundation, not yet that is, but her yard was beginning to look like a pond or so the geese thought so, for there were three of them gliding along the water. I decided to give her a call. “Hey Willodean, how are you holding up?” “Oh, I guess alright, but you know, I’m really worried about something?” Her voice got all shaky when she spoke. ...
Where the most influential coven reigned, has now met its match... Birthright is a novel that opens the door on family secrets. Both Kane and Candra are locked into a shared past neither of them can escape. Evil is everywhere waiting to pounce. Candra must decide who is a friend and find out what her birthright really is. When everything in your life is lost, whom can you trust and who will be there to pick up the pieces and help you put them back together, family or a stranger.